Chapter 426

Nothing else happened on the road, and he ran into no more sinister incidents. It could be considered the turning point after extreme misfortune.

"Phew—"

Sitting at the bow, He Zhao subconsciously let out a breath of relief. He had previously worried about the curse of there being five among the Four Heavenly Kings, but now it had finally disproved itself.

Four meant four. Not one more!

In truth, a certain someone had never considered whether it was possible that he himself was actually the hidden fifth Heavenly King.

After all, judging by three criteria—destructive power, degree of harm, and ability to cause disaster—he far surpassed the Red and White Twin Sha, the Hundred-Grave Ancient Corpse, and the Crying to Death Person.

Before him, not far away, was a stronghold.

With the help of the Guiding Lamp at the bow, through the hazy, ghostly green lamplight, he discovered that the small stronghold was empty.

"This place should be one of the camps those sects stationed in the Netherworld that Junior Martial Uncle and the others mentioned, right?"

He got off the boat, carrying the coffin on his shoulder and the burning Joy Lamp in his hand, and carefully explored.

The entire stronghold was not large. At most, it could accommodate a few dozen people.

There were dedicated bedrooms, a kitchen, and a warehouse. What was worth mentioning was that he found more than a dozen chests in the warehouse, packed to the brim with Crystallized Sha the size of an ordinary person's thumb.

"Good grief. One chest has at least around a thousand pieces. Fifteen chests, fifteen thousand pieces?"

Such reserves were already no less than that six-meter-long, hill-like crystal body back in Dragon Head Market.

"A stronghold can even mine?"

After thinking it over, he felt it was nothing